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Seriously, I hope that someday the do gooders will let me and my wife make our own desisions about our exit from this place. When it's time, I can't envision shooting myself, or hanging myself, or attempting to drown myself, or driving a car into a tree. Sadly, one of those choices will be all we'll have to work with since it's illegal to possess one of Dr. Jack's little CO bottles and a face mask.

Maybe we should take those who wish to die, give them some concentrated military training, and send them on truly special commando raids, Kinda like the Dirty Dozen only willingly! The Kervorkian Battalion!

I joined the Marines when I was 18, and have lived a full life. I'd volunteer to go to Bolivia except the USMC probably would not want to lug around my meds and breathing apparatus. I get out of breath going downstairs!

Ron

I don't want to die yet, but would like to have more control over the outcome when the time comes. Regards

reader_iam said...You gotta love any government body with that sense of humor, though.

Yeah but not too much humor. I once laughed so hard I thought for sure I would die. Which, come to think of it, wouldn't be too bad of a way to go, certainly better than any of the alternatives EddieP eschews at the top of these comments.